Mystery: The Star Key

Melissa jumped out of Igna's arms.

Her little leather shoes clattered on the top of the Trafalgar Theatre.

She first straightened her short hair that was ruffled by the wind, and then looked at this familiar and unfamiliar mystic.

He did appear on the roof of the Trafalgar Theatre.

But she didn't expect him to greet her like this.

Melissa nodded subconsciously and replied, "Long time no see."

The light on the roof was very dim, and only the kerosene street lamps in Trafalgar Square faintly peeked out some dull yellow from behind him.

But just now, when Melissa raised her head in his arms and looked at him, Melissa saw nothing in those deep eyes.

No stun, no joy, nothing.

At this time, Igna's stunned smile didn't seem real.

The smile didn't enter those beautiful blue eyes, it seemed more of a courtesy.

It's just the curvature of the corners of his lips that makes Igna look a little warmer at this time.

False warmth.

Melissa felt her heart clenched when she saw this scene.

What on earth happened?

She subconsciously took two steps forward.

The wind in the Trafalgar Theatre was so strong that the strands of hair on her forehead kept blowing up. The dress skirt on her body is constantly stirring.

Suddenly there was snow in the wind.

"How are you feeling recently?" She thought about it, and finally decided to ask.

Unexpectedly, the other party made a sound first.

"How have you been recently?" Igna smiled again and asked.

"How is the project going, has the problem been solved? How do you feel about this drama?"

Melissa was startled.

This is the idea she mentioned to him in the letter that she entrusted the messenger to send to him this week.

Turns out he saw it.

However, Melissa felt even more sad.

Even when he was in such a state, he still cared so much about other people's thoughts, was still so gentle, and still didn't want others to feel sad for him.

Melissa quietly took a deep breath.

"The work has not been resolved." Melissa rolled her eyes and replied with a smile, "but the drama is very good."

"Congratulations, Mr. Igna Sue Lilance." Melissa put her hands behind her back and said with a smile, "It's still up to the standard. Your drama is still a rare treasure in the drama world."

Igna was stunned for a while, and seemed to be stunned again. After a half-pace, he showed that slightly mechanical smile.

He took the politeness off, pressed it to his chest, and said in a tone that sounded somewhat happy.

"That's great."

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December 25, 1352, Sunday at 0:15 am.

Ignatius came to her room with Melissa.

Because Melissa said that she wanted to give him something, but she forgot it in her bedroom.

But entering a girl's boudoir...

Even if it is difficult for Igna to give the correct emotional response now, he still feels a little inappropriate.

Ignace politely offered to wait outside the door or even the window, but Melissa refused him.

"It's too late, Benson and Ruth have already rested." Melissa said righteously, "After entering the room, I also ask you to help me calm down the environment. This will make it easier for me to hand that thing to you. I also I want to hear your opinion."

Ignatius shied away twice and proposed two schemes and methods. But Melissa refused.

Therefore, under such circumstances, Igna entered the girl's dormitory for the first time.

Although after he entered the room, he lowered his gaze to the floor very habitually, down to the heel of Melissa's shoe on the ground.

However, he still saw a lot of pictures.

Melissa's room has a lighter color tone, in a light-colored log style. It looks very clean and tidy. There are paintings on the walls, and the bedding in the bedroom has been carefully arranged. But from the folds above, we can also see the traces of the owner's life here.

The protagonist of this room likes to lie on his side. Ignat accidentally saw the shape of the pillow, and subconsciously came to a conclusion in his mind.

"Here." After receiving Igna's signal that the room had entered a state of "secret", Melissa turned on the kerosene lamp and began to rummage on her desk.

Perhaps one of the kerosene lamps on the desk was transformed by Melissa, giving off a warm, soft and bright light.

However, Melissa was subconsciously worried, so she lowered her voice.

It was a carefully wrapped gift box.

Under Melissa's eyes, Igna opened the gift box. Then, he was a little surprised to see that the gift box contained neatly folded letters.

The handwriting on each letter is different.

Some of those characters are neat, some are crooked.

However, the same name is written on it.

"Igna Lilance."

Even if Melissa didn't say it, Igna vaguely guessed the source of these letters.

He looked at Melissa.

At this time, he should show surprise, Igna thought, so he opened his eyes slightly, showing the emotion of surprise.

"Take it apart and have a look?" Melissa smiled, holding the lamp in one hand and his arm in the other, and sat down on the bed with him.

This is the closest place to the light source, where two people can sit side by side.

At first, Igna's body, who was in contact with Melissa, stiffened for a moment.

However, the next moment, through the jacket of his clothes, he could almost immediately feel that Melissa's hand seemed a little cold.

That's when Igna noticed.

In the room, it seems that in the objective environment, the cold is somewhat like an ice cellar.

So, Igna thought for a while, but didn't open the envelope immediately.

Instead, in an orderly manner, he first took out the hand warmer that he used to travel in Feysac from the pocket of the traveler.

"Dangdang-" Some of the coke stored in the pocket also fell into the hand warmer.

"Snapped".

Igna watched them intently and snapped his fingers.

The magician-level flame technique ignited the coke in the hand warmer, emitting a faint red light.

Then, he stuffed the hand warmer into Melissa's hand.

Melissa was startled.

"It will be a little warmer," Ignatius said.

"Ah...Thank you." She didn't even realize this.

After speaking, Melissa saw Igna clapping her hands gently again. The room suddenly lit up. There was a faint light on the wall at first, then the brightness rose little by little, and finally, the whole room was as bright as it was on a sunny day.

Igna looked out the window again, and raised his hands slightly like a conductor.

The curtains were drawn automatically without wind, and Ignatius also used the darkness technique on the open curtains to completely block the lights in the room.

In just a few breaths, Melissa's room was clear and bright.

At the same time, the surrounding temperature also seems to be slowly rising.

For a while, the room seemed to be as warm as spring.

"..." Ignat looked at Melissa's somewhat surprised eyes, and then realized that he had gone too far.

He had no intention of surprising Melissa.

He just doesn't want Melissa to be so cold, and cold always makes people uncomfortable.

"This may make you more comfortable..." Ignat tried to explain after being stunned for a while.

When he entered the room, he could spread the secret domain to the whole room. Keep the sound in the room from getting out.

At this time, after such an arrangement, he also took Melissa into his eyes more clearly.

It turned out that the mechanic's ears, cheeks, and tip of nose were already flushed red, and there was even frost on his long eyelashes.

Perhaps it was because the temperature in the room had risen, so her lips slowly turned red.

At this moment, she was looking at herself with her eyes open, with incredible surprise written in her black eyes.

Looking at Melissa's serious eyes, which put his whole body in it, Igna suddenly felt a state of mind like stagnant water, and shook violently.

She was frozen like this because she was looking for me.

And how did she... how did she find me?

In fact, since he left Backlund, he has never met Melissa.

However, at this moment, Igna suddenly felt that their last face-to-face conversation was only yesterday.

Melissa's hairstyle has changed, the style of earrings has changed, the commonly used hair rope has changed, and the way of braiding has changed.

However, she doesn't seem to have changed.

When he is serious, he ignores the outside world, his focus remains the same, his sincere gaze remains the same when he listens, and his round eyes remain the same when he is surprised.

As in the memory, vivid, lovely and beautiful, people want to remember her every frown and smile in their hearts.

Suddenly, something that made Igna feel unfamiliar but extremely familiar, like ripples, passed from the mind, along the spine to the mind and limbs. The impact force vibrated slightly within his body as if it had a real place~www.wuxiaspot.com~, which made him suddenly feel a little overwhelmed.

Igna was stunned, and didn't say the next word for a while.

"It's much more comfortable. Thank you." Melissa held the stove with one hand and tore off her scarf with the other, as if relieved.

She pointed to the gift box Igna put on her lap and continued to introduce with a smile.

"It's a letter from the children donated by the Ruen Charitable Fund to the donor."

"Audrey just gave it to me last week, and it's too late to give it to you."

"Okay. Thank you." Igna nodded. But it was just a finger movement, and it didn't open immediately.

He looked at these envelopes and seemed a little lost.

Melissa blinked.

"Let's see it together."

Melissa took the lead in opening the envelope on the first sheet and read it out loud.

"Dear Igna Lance Senson, hello! I'm Ke Song from the Jeremiah class at Backlund Mission School. I'm 8 years old this year."

"My parents died in the war. But thanks to the goddess, Mr. Dwayne Dantès, and Mr. Igna Lilance, for allowing me to have a warm family again..."

"Dear Mr. Igna Lilance, hello! I'm Alice Burna from the various classes in the Backlund Mission School. I'm 16 years old. I just finished my grammar test.

"Thank you goddess, thank you Mr. Dwayne Dantès, and thank you for your financial support to allow me to go to the Hoy University of my dreams..."

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